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Wormhole

but as a verb

By OpheliaPublished about a year ago 1 min read
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Wormhole
Photo by Zsolt Palatinus on Unsplash

I rolled my kidney under a rib for you

around,

but snapped back, like

elastic

And I don't know why

I thought the

ricochet would wormhole

me back to you

to me.

but it sure was nice to feel

the mirrored, shimmered flesh

sling under the rust textured

ribs

love poems
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About the Creator

Ophelia

creator. dreamer. writer. believer.

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